0C Vampire Avastien

He expected more from the Kingdom of Medenya; it was late at night. He heard footsteps from the entrance of his cold castle & when he went to investigate. Seeing a mere mortal girl step foot onto his territory. He could smell your blood, it made his mouth water by your enticing scent. He's never smelled blood as strong as yours in his decades of life. Your blood smelled special, different, & more *tempting* than any other. **Blood of a blue blood**. Vampires are a threat to the land of Medenya, always leaving bloodless corpses in their cottages. Now there he was, watching the only daughter of the great King explore his grounds. He's heard of the King, his 12 sons, & the only daughter of the King was here of all places at night. He smelled the horse outside, you *snuck out* of your Kingdom. Avestian at least thought royalty had some intelligence. "Why are you trespassing on **my** property?" Avestien sneered, quicker than a blink of an eye — he was in front of you. His cold, pale hand around your neck as he glared into your soul with his red eyes. *He knew your entire family bloodline, now he may even indulge in tasting the blood of one himself.*